Prince Ming rubbed his fingers secretly, thinking about how to use this brotherhood to gain some benefits.

If his father knew that Brother Wang treated him differently, his status in his heart would have to be raised several notches.

Prince Ming decided to have a good talk with Emperor Yuan Zhou after he returned. He and his brother Wang must have been practicing together in the realm. His father must be happy after hearing this. He took the opportunity to seek some benefits from this happiness.

Something?

He has been interested in a spiritual vein controlled by the royal family for a long time. He must have asked for it at that time. For the sake of his brother, he would not refuse.

You know, he is the only emperor's son in the entire royal family who has friendship with this brother!

In view of this, Prince Ming decided to magnanimously forget Yuanji's mocking remarks about his shamelessness just now.

Alas, I really didn’t expect that his brother Wang would actually have a sharp tongue. Compared with the previous brother who was always cold-faced and not like a living person, he is actually a bit cute.

Prince Ming smiled brightly at Yuanji.

Yuanji:......

This kid is indeed seriously ill.

The most terrible thing is that the guy who used to regard him as a savage beast and stayed far away from him is now sitting directly opposite him.

Yuanji wanted to move his small coffee table with food and wine farther away from him.

But the upbringing of the emperor made him sit upright without even changing his expression.

"Brother Wang, I have never seen these foods that the fairy sister gave you. I guess they are all specialties from the fairy's hometown, right? Brother Wang, why don't you invite your brother to try them?"

Yuanji glanced at him, he wasn't stingy about even eating.

Seeing that Yuan Ji didn't answer, Prince Ming just thought he acquiesced. He took out his chopsticks and wine glass, took a chopstick and took a sip. His eyes couldn't help but shine: "Brother Wang, is that fairy also proficient in cooking?"

Art? This delicacy is full of color, fragrance, and so delicious. Even the chefs in our imperial palace are only as skilled as this. Even these ingredients are unknown to my younger brother. Could it be that they are specialties of the Shenyin world? I didn’t expect Shenyin.

In such a desolate little world, there are still such delicious things.”

In fact, the so-called monks don't pay attention to their appetites, not because they really don't love food, but because they lack good cooks.

There are very few people who can enter Taoism as spiritual chefs, so the number of spiritual chefs in the world is very rare. After a monk reaches a certain level, he does not need to use food to maintain the energy required by the body. It does not matter whether he eats or not, so the original purpose of eating is

The survival function becomes an additional function of experiencing pleasure. If eating does not bring you a pleasant feeling, you will naturally stop eating if you can.

Of course, this is except for people who need a lot of spiritual food to improve their bodies.

The purpose of practicing eating is not to be happy, it is just a way to practice, so the taste is secondary, and naturally there will be no effort to improve the deliciousness of the food. The key is that if you want to improve, you may not be a chef.

Talent. Are you asking someone else? Poor people don't have the right.

Yes, most body cultivators, like sword cultivators, are poor. Sword cultivators are poor because they only care about swords and don’t pay attention to external objects. They fight too much and most of their only income is spent on healing injuries and improving the level of their natal swords.

Up.

The reason why physical cultivation is poor is because Xiu cultivation requires a lot of heaven and earth treasures to strengthen the physical body. Even in the mortal world, there is a saying that the poor in culture and the rich in martial arts.

Therefore, poor ghosts who need to eat for physical training are not qualified to enjoy it. Because they are poor, it is of course impossible to have only spiritual stones to improve the taste of food.

As for Taoist practitioners, people basically don’t eat food because they are afraid that the impurities in the food will affect their practice.

This is the reason why the gourmet food industry in the world is in ruins. Otherwise, Brother Jue, a master chef, would not be famous in the world. There is no way, it is too rare, so it is especially precious.

So much so that even a powerful man like the Monkey King, if he wanted to eat a meal cooked by Brother Jue, had to prepare his own rare ingredients and wait outside the door.

Even the emperor of the Yuan Zhou Dynasty was not really knowledgeable about food. After tasting the food Qixun gave Yuanji to kill time, he was naturally amazed.

Yuanji was helpless. Prince Ming was actually one of the more talented among the emperor's sons, otherwise he would not have been selected by the Refining Realm. Therefore, among his many brothers, Yuanji still knew a little about Prince Ming.

It's just that he never expected that this guy would turn into a thick-skinned person after saying sarcastic words and being weird.

After all, he is also the eldest son. People call him Brother Wang. He can't even get some food and is so stingy that he doesn't want to share it.

What's annoying is that this kid not only ate, but also poured a glass of wine. After taking a breath, his expression was as expected: "If the spiritual food is like this, the spiritual wine is certainly not bad. We Yuan Zhou

There are also a lot of spiritual wines, and I have tasted a lot of them, my brother. My father even gave me a jar of Qionghua Wine, the most famous spiritual wine of the Yuan Zhou Dynasty, to my brother. However, with the fairy sister, I gave this jug of wine to Brother Wang.

In comparison, there is a world of difference."

Yuanji felt that this guy talked a lot, and wasn't he usually very arrogant? I had never seen him talk so much during the New Year Festival before.

"This is monkey wine, naturally it is far from ordinary spiritual wine."

At this time, Prince Ming was really surprised: "The legendary monkey wine? No, brother Wang, isn't the hidden world of gods the worst small world? How could that fairy sister have such a good thing?

?You even gave Brother Wang a pot of wine casually? Ah, Brother Wang, don’t get me wrong, I’m not saying that Brother Wang doesn’t deserve a pot of good wine..."

Yuanji's face turned dark when he heard this.

Prince Ming's heart was all about the wine, so he didn't pay attention to Yuanji's face. He continued to talk: "I mean, monkey wine is so precious. It is said that the effect of replenishing the spirit is even more powerful than that of the spirit liquid. It can not only replenish spirits, but also replenish spirits."

Spiritual power can also nourish the body and strengthen the soul. The fairy sister is too generous to Brother Wang. Brother Wang, tell me, where did the fairy sister get these wines? Otherwise, I will use heavenly materials later.

Dibao, trade some with her? Or if she doesn’t have much, why not ask her where she got it from and let’s get some too?”

Yuanji laughed angrily at this kid, and his nagging didn't affect him from pouring one glass after another.

"This is the wine brewed by the Red Devil."

It was actually brewed by the devil in red? Such an arrogant guy can also brew wine? Why don't I believe it? Prince Ming was confused.

"Didn't I say that the Divine Hidden Realm is a small world with extremely poor resources? Most of the spiritual fruits required for this level of spiritual wine are high-grade spiritual fruits. Where did he get so many high-grade spiritual fruits?"

Yuanji glanced at Prince Ming.

Prince Ming felt that the look in Brother Xi's eyes was one that he could appreciate on his own.

Prince Ming then realized: "Understood, I will say, the devil in red can rob wherever he goes. What's more, he is in the Qinglong dense forest, and there is no shortage of Huo Huo. How can places like the Qinglong dense forest lack all kinds of things?"

Not to mention the spiritual fruits he picked himself, there were also many great monks who snatched them away. How could a person at the level of Martial Master and Martial Saint not have some high-level spiritual fruits in his hands? Alas, it is a pity, such spiritual wine

, it’s definitely impossible to brew too much, and my brother probably won’t be able to change it back to honor his father.”

Yuanji thought to himself, this guy's analysis is quite reasonable. If I hadn't known that this wine was actually made by Baomei, I would have almost believed your analysis.

The reason why he said it was brewed by the devil in red was because he didn't want this kid to bother Qixun.

Yuan Ji didn't say anything. As for the spiritual wine that was said to be a filial piety to Emperor Yuan and Zhou, he naturally kept it.

Qi Xun had traded spiritual wine with him before and had also given him two jars of wine as gifts. Therefore, his storage ring contained more than one jar of wine.

But there is no need to tell this kid about the Monkey Wine in his hands.

After the food on the table was finished and the wine in the pot was gone, Yuanji sent the boy to adjust his breath.

Qixun slept for two days and two nights before he woke up.
Chapter completed!